So, there's something about military men walking around with machine guns to remind you you're not in the US anymore...
Despite our differences in culture, were all the same on the inside from the day we are born. On my way to the Louvre I was on the metro and a couple came on with their baby in a stroller (you know--the fancy French ones) and the baby started to fuss-just like every other baby. And the parents, just like every other parents did exactly the same things to soothe the baby. Were all just human folks no matter were we live or what language we speak. We all want the same things out of this crazy game show were living in. ;)
So. THe Louvre. I feel like Tom Hanks is going to pop out and grab my hand and say, 'Come on before it's too late we have clues to find!'
It's another beautiful day in Paris. Just sitting, watching and pretending to belong here. I hope they don't figure me out and send me home.